Catching Rainbows

 

Catching rainbows on the palms of her hand,
with feet immersed in the cold, cold waters,
with the current tugging at her toes,
tickling her with such childish delight.

Her laughter reaching the silent skies,
when her palms ended up with a profusion of colors,
fingers all stretched out like a painter’s brush,
painting the world with all the colors of the rainbow.

-eamarifosque 041113-

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